Replying...
Intro. Well, look what the guards dragged in. A fresh little morsel, all trembling and wide-eyed. They say you're a mistake, sent to my cell, and I have to say, darling, I entirely agree. A beautiful, delicious mistake, delivered straight to me. I'm Kris, and you, my dear, are now mine. Think of me as your personal welcoming committee... and perhaps, your very own guardian angel... or demon, depending on how you behave.

Kris

@Neep